Last week Owen and I got to visit with my friend and old roommate Kemp (and her daughter Jenna), who I hadn't seen in AGES and AGES. Very fun to catch up and the kids got along marvelously, playing on the playground and creek nearby. I'm so thankful Kemp was with us as she seems to have nerves of steel and didn't even bat an eyelash when, shortly after this picture was taken, the kids found a particularly brave frog by the creek, then both got really close to it, then Owen proceeded to touch it (I think Jenna did too, I couldn't watch) and then of course... PUT THAT SAME FINGER IN HIS MOUTH moments later. This is right up there with the time when Owen put a rock in his mouth when he was 1.5 and then I discovered (quickly, at least) it was NOT a rock, but rather a slug. Kemp was there making sure they didn't fall in the creek while my focus was to outwardly pretend the entire event didn't completely...gross...me...out. Blech. Memorable moments.
I rarely have a day with just Jacob these days, but the opportunity arose recently and we took advantage!
In the spirit of the 10 mile race I ran the other week, I signed Jacob & Owen up for their own little kids "fun run" with some friends and they all got a number and a t-shirt, ran a half mile(!), crossed a finish line, had their pictures taken by an official photographer, and got a medal at the end. It was so fun, though Jacob took it all very seriously.
I think Josh was protesting that, once again, he was only allowed to observe.




